When I was a little kid

By Duane Card Copyright 2006

When I was a little kid

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When I was born,
I was very young. Actually it was in January of 1939 in a little town of West
Edmeston in central New York State. We lived in town, and my father worked for
a local cattle dealer and drove truck. I remember very little, except that the
neighbor had a pony, and I tried desperately to escape my little play area I
was in and get to this pony.

††††††††††† The
next thing I knew, we lived on a small farm outside the little town of
Brookfield, NY where I grew some more, and memories include learning how to
milk cows. I remember roaming the woods there, especially the smell of the
cedar trees.

I remember my
small black pony. He was wild when my grandfather on my motherís side (Wayne)
brought him to our farm. We spent some time getting acquainted, as he had a
mind of his own. I tied his head with his halter on snubbed shortly to a fence
post and proceeded to put his saddle on and get on and off many times. As he
got used to this, I think he began to enjoy the attention.† After a while the bridle went on and we
started to go for a little jaunt down the dirt road. Many times at the
beginning of this new adventure for him, we would get about 100 yards down the
road and he would whirl and head full speed back to the barn. After a few
times, an agreement was made between us that he wasnít going to get his way all
the time.

His attitude changed when we started to herd the cows when they went
into the after-feed. For those not familiar with this, usually 2 cuttings were
taken from the hayfields and stored in the barn for winter feed. The third
growth was eaten directly by the cows, as it was nice green sweet feed. The
cows would be allowed to eat for an hour or two and then put in the main
pasture where the fences controlled their roaming. There were no fences around
the hayfields so this was our job to contain the herd. There was nothing more
peaceful than watching the cows eat from the back of this pony in a drizzling
rain wearing my trench coat like an ordinary range rider.

This picture of the pony and I was taken after we moved to Brookfield. In the story being told, I was about half this size. Along for the ride was our dog, Chubby, who also came to town with us. This is not a very good photo, and I'm not sure but I think that is my sister Denise with the dog. She is a lot older and taller now....

† As I learned how to drive the tractor when I
was five years old, I remember my father and grandfather distributing the hay
on the wagon as I drove the tractor over the windrows so the hay-loader would
pick it up. This grandfather was my fatherís father, Ed Card. He originated
from Canada, and he, my grandmother, father and Aunt Grace came over from
Canada, and settled on a farm across the Beaver Creek from here. The house they
lived in had a central fireplace that opened into all the downstairs rooms, and
this fireplace is now in the Cooperstown Farmers Museum. I remember being in
this house before it was moved to Cooperstown, NY. Before I was born, it seems
that when my grandfather and grandmother lived on this farm, the neighbor,
living on the farm where I am living in this time frame actually set my
grandfathers barn on fire. He wanted this farm as it attached to his.† I remember hearing my father talking about
yanking 3-inch staples out of the wood to get the calves and livestock out of
the burning barn. I remember hearing my father tell about riding his horse
about 3 miles to Brookfield to go to school when he lived here as a boy.

My grandfather
and grandmother moved into Brookfield after this fire. This is the house in
Brookfield they moved into.

My brother
Donald was born here on the farm. He was born here at home, no hospital stuff
for him. I remember being out on the front lawn when all this was taking place.
I remember being called in the kitchen to see this new baby, and then
everything goes blank until I remember him walking. I remember both of us
looking out a bedroom window, as the northern sky was on fire with the aurora borealis.

There were two
fields up on the hill and through the woods where there was a special rock.
This rock was 5 feet in diameter, and about 4 feet high. On top was a hole
about 12 inches in diameter and about 12 inches deep. It was where the Indians ground
their corn in a past millennium. When Iím in the area, I still visit that rock
today. This is a great reminder of the ages, which have come and gone and
conforms to the laws of the cycles of existence, which applies to all social
orders.

†The fields have all grown up to woods now,
and you have to know where it is to find it. The house was a small cape cod
style, and the house and barn no longer exist. In place of the house are hitch
racks for horses, as this is now all state land, used for horse trail rides.

I remember one
winter where the snow was as high as the porch roof. My father had to dig a
space out by hand with a shovel to get in and out of the house through the
snow. There was no such thing as a snow blower. The house was heated by wood,
which was cut in the summer, stacked, and then stored in the cellar and
woodshed for winter fuel. The wood was cut with a hand cross cut hand saw, no
such thing as a chain saw then. I remember going up in the woods with my father
and the hired man when they went to cut wood. I got a little bored and decided
to go for a walk. I must have been about 5 years old. I went north about a half
mile to see what the woods looked like there. Then I saw the neighborís house
and decided to start home. I knew where I was all the time and never felt lost.
When I got nearly home, I saw my father tracking me in the snow. He thought I
got lost. All the time I spent here on this farm, I never remember getting
panicky or scared over anything, even when a rabid fox came down to the barn
while we were milking.

Here is an old photo I found where the old farm house can be seen in the background. Earlier in time, I remember the porch was not enclosed. I can still mentally walk through the house, like it was yesterday. On the right side of the house was the woodshed, not shown in the photo. Directly behind the photographer would be the main milking barn.

We had a chicken
house just outside the woodshed. Every spring the mailman would bring 100
little chicks in a big box. The chicks would stay in the kitchen behind the
stove until it was warm outdoors, then they went into the brooder, which was a
heated hood, usually a 100 watt light bulb, and when old enough, on to the
chicken house. I remember grading and cleaning eggs with my mother and stacking
them in crates. My folks would trade eggs at the local grocery store for groceries.†

At the beginning
of this farm life my father had a team of horses. In the winter time my mother
and father would clean the barn with a set of bobs drawn by the horses. I
remember my mother cleaning one gutter and my father in the other while the cows
were let out in the barnyard for a little exercise during the winter morning.
In the summer, the cows spent the day in the pasture. Then it was up to me to
clean the barn with a wheelbarrow.†

As a time
marker, in the 1940ís, I remember that one day my Uncle Raymond drove up in the
driveway to say goodbye. He was leaving the next day for the army. He was
drafted, and was destined to cross North Africa for the Anzio invasion of
Italy. Yes, World War II was real in this lifetime now. Raymond was my motherís
brother. I remember my grandmother receiving a bible from Raymond, which had a
sniper bullet lodged inside it. He had it in his chest pocked and it saved his
life. He was one of the lucky ones who lived to come home. I remember the look
on grandmaís face when she held this book in her hands. It was the realization
that Raymond may not come home. The war was real. People get killed, as they
try to kill each other. The winners will get to write the history books.

I rode the bus
to school in Brookfield where I eventually graduated. When I started first
grade, as there was no pre-school or kindergarten in those days, there was
approximately 30 kids in the class. By graduation, there were eight of us left
in the class.

When I was
twelve, we moved into town, and my father went to work on the road for the town
of Brookfield. He drove the snowplow in the winter, and trucks and bulldozer in
the summer, building and repairing roads for the town. My time was spent
traveling the woods and Stillwater North of town. My friends were the hawks,
crows, beaver, muskrats, deer, birds, raccoon, skunk, and mink. In the winter I
ran a trap line. In the summer I fished the rivers and the trout streams.

At this time my
sister Denise was born. She was born while we lived in town, so this makes her
a city slicker. She will grow up not understanding the rich value of the smell
of cow manure.

Then I turned
the ripe old age of fourteen. Now I can get work papers and get a job. As luck
would have it, this was the time my Uncle Bob, in Hamilton had just started the
Hamilton Pharmical Company and was building a cement block two-story building.
Guess who mixed all the mortar for all the cement blocks in a wheelbarrow. That
building is standing today, and the business is still running. A whole chapter
could be spent on this story. My father went to work here and from here, he
retired. He did many things here, I remember laying floor tile with him,
finishing off the factory building. We wired all the electricity, built the
office walls, and as I look back now, the building is actually a monument to
him. He ran a printing machine to do all the advertising. I remember wiring the
electricity for Uncle Bobís new house with him. He did most of the carpenter
work, in the house also. Anything that needed repair or improvement, he did.

At sixteen, I
got my permit to drive, license, and a 1946 Willys Jeep. This was the greatest
vehicle ever made. It had a ragtop and a great heater. It would go into the
woods and up the state land roads, which were not plowed, to hunt and trap and
visit my animal friends. When Denise was small, I would take my mother and
Denise up into the woods with me to collect pine bows, which I would use to
boil my traps.

Yes, the frontiersman survived school. Conformance
was a challenge, but school was different then. The great society had not yet
made provisions to accumulate massive number of students into one giant
building, which is difficult to manage by size and numbers. Each of us had an
identity. All the teachers new us by name. Our personalities were recognized
and could be expressed. Iím not sure Iíd survive todayís system. Hereís an
example.

†There were eight of us in chemistry class. Chemistry and science
were very interesting to me. Mr. Chester, the high school science teacher, and
I were on good terms. My Uncle Bob, who started the pharmaceutical business,
told me how to make a solution such that when it dried out it became very
unstable. A small vibration like tapping a wood pencil would cause it to explode.† We did this in class. It worked. So, when
Mr. Chester wasnít around I made a solution and put it in the keyhole of the
door to the science lab. Sure enough the next morning it had dried out. When
Mr. Chester put his key in the keyhole of the lab door, it exploded, blew the
key out of the keyhole and all the way down the hall. There was no damage to
anything, as it was a very small amount of explosive. He then unlocked the
door, knowing right away who did it, and he wasnít angry. He had a great appreciation
for those interested in his classes. Today, this would have been considered a
disaster, and the Homeland Security would swoop down and engulf the entire
school as a potential terrorist encampment. The paranoia today is a much
stronger personality trait. Weíre being programmed to make and fear enemies by
our own system.

Destiny, led the frontiersman to college to learn
electronics engineering habits. Then physics, math, and vacuum tubes,
transformers, and various components became my reality. I was a radio ham with
a homemade transmitter, and an end fed long wire antenna. The timing of this
came along at the right time to listen to the Sputnik as it went over. The
space race was now on. The Russians beat us to into space. This was an exciting
time.† Maybe learning all this stuff was
worth more than being a TV repairman. It was.

Now
the fun started, here was a reality I was not aware of and I doubt that any
outside this realm did either. During college summer vacations I worked on
construction for a contractor who built dairy barns. It was now in the golden
age of the beginning of the 60ís. GE was looking for workers, got my name
through the school, so away I went for a ride in world of technology. As I look
back now this was one of the best opportunities I could have hoped for. If it
had not been for the technology experiences here at GE, I would never have been
able to do the things I did later in life and still do.

†At GE, I had a top-secret clearance.† I witnessed the emergence of transistors
coming into existence and their applications in various military computer
circuitries. This was prior to the existence of hand held calculators. Enough
time has passed so I can probably relate publicly about some of the projects.
GE is no longer present in Utica, NY, and I know that technology has moved into
realms we would have considered science fiction then. But, then, some of the
things Iíve done have too. When I first walked into the French Road plant, I
was impressed by the rows of Sidewinder missile seeker heads being constructed
here.† For those not familiar with the
sidewinder it was an air-to-air dog-fighting weapon, whereby the seeker head
would lock on to the threat, (the hot jet exhaust infrared of the enemy). Once
locked on, the final destiny of the enemy fighter plane was cast.†

I saw
a John Wayne movie, staged in the Vietnam War where a special C47 transport
called ďPuff the Magic DragonĒ was employed to eliminate some troop movements
on the Ho-Chi-Min Trail.† This strike
aircraft had a special gun made in Syracuse, NY capable of spitting out bullets
at an unbelievable rate. We made a low light level TV camera used as a gun
sight for this weapon. Puff the Magic Dragon was very real. I saw some tapes at
the plant of an actual attack by this war machine. The enemy troop movement was
completely eliminated in seconds.

My
biggest project was to design test equipment for a countermeasures system that
looked like a torpedo, which uploaded under the wings of an F4 strike aircraft.
This device could detect, with a special receiver, a SAM signal, which meant
that the enemy ground radar installation had locked on the F4 and a very
unfriendly greeting was about to take place. However, after receiving the SAM
signal the Jampac took over. It would send signals back to the SAM (Surface to
Air Missile) guidance radar with some slight errors. The F4 pilot could see the
Russian made SAMs fly by, missing the F4 and chasing ghosts in the sky. This
pilot gets to return home and eat supper one more time. I suppose this would be
considered a war machine, but actually, all this did was save pilotsí lives.

††††††††††† One
more project worth mentioning which made an impact on how I think later in
life, was when we made the computer system for the Spy in the Sky satellite.
Portions of this were crypto secret at the time. This spy satellite was capable
of seeing a brick in a corner building in LA. This was taking place in the
1970ís. Itís now 35 years later, and I know this technology didnít stand still.
So, when I hear a speech on TV about ďWe canít find the weapons of mass
destructionĒ nobody knows more than I do how much smoke is being blown. In
fact, I can go on Google today, look at satellite photos and actually see where
I live in Hobe Sound, Florida. Anyone can do this. Obviously the Pentagon will
have a much better resolution.

Aside from the exposure of what
can be done with technology, and this is growing at an exponential rate even
today, I learned to exist in different realities. In my lifetime, I have seen
the existence changes from no electricity or telephone or TV to cell phone and
the Internet. I suspect most of this technology was a commercial application of
the technologies, which were originally developed by the military.

††††††††††† I
appreciate the times weíre in, by the changes that have taken place in my
grandmotherís lifetime. She lived to be one hundred and ten years old. She
lived prior to the automobile, and watched a man walk on the moon. For the past
five thousand years man rode horses, camels, and donkeys and cooked their hot
dogs over a fire. Anyone having a cell phone in the 1600ís would have been
burnt at the stake in Salem Massachusetts.

Now it was in the early 1970ís. While I was working
at GE, I got married, and we had four kids, Kim, Greg, Wayne, and Eric. For the
last few years I was working at GE, I would come home nights, and raise calves
for a dairy. There was a farm just down the road where no one was farming, so I
rented the barn and bought this old John Deere B for four hundred dollars. We
bought heifer calves from other farmers, and in two years we had enough cows to
start a farm. We then bought a hill dairy farm near Waterville, NY and started
farming. This would be a great place for the kids to grow up. It was an opportunity
for the kids to learn the work ethic, mechanics, animal husbandry, how to
operate machinery, exercise, and most of all, self-confidence.

Things went well until the Reagan era began. We came
to an age of artificial shortages such as bailer twine and gasoline and fuel.
Bailer twine prices went from $5 a bundle to $35 a bundle. Diesel fuel went
from $.39 a gallon to a $1 a gallon. Milk stayed at $8 a hundred pounds.

I went to a meeting in Oneida, NY where some dairy
representatives revealed some market enlightenment. In the early 70ís the
federal plan was to feed the world. Now the plans have changed. In negotiating
for military bases in other parts of the world, the pentagon had agreed not to
export farm products to these countries. The imperial forces were at work back
in this time, all though much more subtle than today.

† So, we
tried one more approach. Now I had a small John Deere crawler that we used to
skid firewood, which we used to heat the house. We had some woods on the farm
where there was some hemlock logs ideal for lumber. We skidded the logs and
trucked them to a sawmill nearby, and cut lumber to put an addition on the
barn. We did all this, even put up the addition, except the cement floor,
without having to borrow any money. Upon contacting the Farm Credit Service, to
borrow $500 to finish the concrete, we were refused. At this time, it seems the
Farm Credit Service was in financial trouble and had gone to Washington to get
bailed out. Now the plot really thickens.

I learned from a FCS rep that in a secret agreement
behind closed doors, the FCS would survive their dilemma, but not without
strings attached. There would be a substantial reduction in dairy farms in the
northeast. The federal plan was that the agriculture products for this country
were going to be generated in the big corporate farms in California, and some
in the Midwest. Who would expect this from a California president?

During this farm period, there were three other
incidents, which have to be taken into account, because these were powerful
influences in the things to come and how I perceive things even today. My
youngest son Eric was up on the hill running his coon dog and listening for his
location in the woods. This is done at night when the raccoons feed. All of a sudden,
all the woods light up. Eric and his friend look up and here is a flying saucer
hovering over the woods. The whole saucer was visible, and obvious, not just a
moving spark in the distance. This event ended the hunt for raccoons for the
night.

Event number two: During the summer when we were
filling the barn with hay one of the wagons broke down as it was being pulled
up the hill to the hayfield. We pulled it out of the way, off the road in the
pasture, and finished getting the hay in with the other wagons. The next day I
went up in the pasture to see what the best approach would be to fix it, when I
was sitting on the wagon, I watched a small fighter, probably an F8 flying
north, make a left turn, and head in the approach for Griffis Air Base. As it entered
a cloud on itís approach, my eye caught a movement very, very high in the sky.
I observed two silver globes, roughly the same diameter as the wingspan of the
F8, maybe a little larger. These were becoming visible as they decelerated.
They had been traveling many, many times the speed of the starfighter. It was
as if they were dropping out of warp speed. They stopped and hovered just
outside the cloud that the F8 entered, and exactly behind where the F8 entered
the cloud. They hung motionless there for about five seconds, and then they
slowly entered the cloud. These were as apparent as my car in the driveway. I
couldnít have seen them any clearer. This was no mistake or illusion. They were
as real as the starfighter.

I couldnít help but consider a possible connection
with the secret, well-guarded, underground military installation near
Munnsville, NY. The security, here, is as tight as Area 51. Some have entered
with ATV 4 wheelers, and have had the vehicles abducted, and their lives
threatened if they return. This is a completely self contained compound, no
parking lot, no outside buildings, and no employees coming and going at
specific shift endings. All who are there are contained in the area constantly.

Event number three deals with dream interpretations.
Kim, my daughter, graduated from high school, and went to work in the
Waterville Knitting Mill. One day they brought her home because she fainted.
Her symptoms were uncontrollable sleeping and being drowsy. We took her down to
the local practitioner doctor, and he diagnosed her as having a virus. We would
just have to let it run its course. We tried another opinion, at the Hamilton
Hospital Emergency room. This diagnosis was Pleurisy. We see another doctor and
get another diagnosis. It became obvious that none of the doctors knew what
they are talking about.

Fortunately I was studying dream interpretation from
Edgar Casey, which I got from the ARE Center in Virginia Beach, Virginia. This
stuff is real.

I see we were getting nowhere with Kim and the medical
profession. When I went to bed that night I asked for a dream to help with the
diagnosis. Here was the dream.

We were upstairs in my grandmotherís house. Kim was
lying in a doorway with her feet in the bedroom and her head was out in the
hallway. The back of her head was in a pan of water, but her face was not
submerged. I knew she was drowning. I picked her up and carried her downstairs,
laid her down on the couch and then I knew she would be ok. I then went out of
my grandmotherís house around the little side porch. Here was an Old Italian
gentleman with paintings around him. I went over, we visited. I wasnít sure why
this was in the dream as I wasnít really interested in art. This was the end of
the dream.

The next morning I knew what to do. I called the
local practitioner and asked for an appointment to see a neurosurgeon. He told
me again it was just a virus. I related to him he had two choices, he could be
part of the problem or he could be part of the solution. The following morning
we were in Faxton Hospital in Utica, NY visiting with Dr. Lynn a neurosurgeon.
It didnít take him five minutes to diagnose what was wrong. There was a
blockage in her head in the spinal fluid system, which is where the spinal
fluid is generated. The pressure caused by this reduced the blood flow to the
brain. Now we got some answers. He scheduled an appointment and surgically
inserted a shunt to allow the spinal fluid to drain to the stomach relieving
the pressure.

During her surgery, we are in the waiting room of the
hospital and in comes an Old Italian gentleman in a wheel chair. He tells this
story. His grandfather, in Italy, was one of the workers who traveled from farm
to farm during harvest season. He had the same dream for 3 nights. He dreamed
that if he went to a special place and dug, he would find a painting. He did,
and found a Van Goth. It was strange, while telling the story he was talking
directly to me.† I never saw this
gentleman before this story or after, but I learned something. Kim came through
the surgery and was OK afterward. I learned about divine guidance and dream
reconciliation. I would highly recommend studying the science of dream
interpretation.

Now itís time to consider the whole agricultural
business and family farm environment. Why would one want to continue producing
milk, when there is all ready excess, which we are told is why there is a
support price, or government subsidies?

At this same time, the Bill Gates era emerges. Now
the PCís are beginning to manifest and evolve more and more powerful very
rapidly. It was obvious to me that the mainframe days were numbered. Here comes
the technology revolution.

Before we leave the farm we start game number two.
For those of you who are not familiar with the dairy farm business, Iíll try to
briefly bring you up to speed. Located in Ithaca, NY is Cornell University.
This is the main control of everything that happens in the northeast
agriculture business. The NYS Dept of Ag and Markets in Albany donít do
anything without Cornell approval. An offshoot of Cornell is the DHIA or Dairy
Herd Improvement Association. This group has field men who would visit dairy
farms who would subscribe to this service, once a month, and measure the
production from each cow in the dairy, and maintain computer records on each
cow in the dairy. After the field men visited the farms the data and milk
samples from each cow would be shipped to Ithaca. The milk would be tested for
butterfat and white cell count and then the data would be entered into the
mainframe. After this was completed, the final reports would be printed and
sent back to the farmer. If you were a farmer who lived a long way from Ithaca,
like Watertown or Niagara falls area, you may not get your records back for two
weeks. Now, with the coming of the PCís see the opportunity here?

With my GE Experience, we began this venture on a
small scale. We knew of an established lab in Watertown that was doing forage
testing all ready. By moving in a PC, with the program I had written, the
farmers now got their reports back in two days.† We applied for a grant from the Dept of Ag and Markets in Albany
to expand this operation through out New York State. However the control
mechanism of the Cornell Mafia killed that in short order. The responsibility
of who can license the field technicians has now been changed to the DHIA
organization, and the NYS Dept of Ag and Markets can no longer issue sampling
licenses for New York State. The sampling license is required to allow the cow
records to be considered ďlegalĒ records, admissible for business and in court.
These records were used for establishing the values of the bulls used for
artificial insemination, based on the production records of their daughters.
This is big money here. The monopoly has been implemented successfully, at the
expense of the remaining farmers.

Now itís best to get those business terrorists like
the frontiersman who has a habit of thinking out of the box, and isnít part of
the Cornell social club, out of the area before he does something else. The ties
between the Farm Credit Service and Cornell U now became apparent. In fact the
last bank representative to visit was a Cornell graduate.

With a lot of other social stuff, this ended the
farm and the family. Most of the farmers and occupants of the area had no idea
of what was going on, werenít capable of comprehension, and basically operated
with soap opera mentalities. But, you know what? It was time to move on. Today,
drive through what used to be a thriving farm community in the Northeast.† There are an awful lot of pastures growing
up to weeds. The Reagan Republicans pretty much got their way. I would hate to
try to make a living this way now. I feel sorry for the ones who never new
anything else. At this point in time, I also wondered if there was a connection
between the military underground installation and the population reduction in
the North East.

Well,
now we enter the PC computer age. A lot of opportunity exists out there now.
Itís now the mid 1980ís. An offer comes to design a computer system for a
product distribution center in the Poconoes in Pa.† This is a farmerís cooperative that distributes products to all
the resorts in the Poconoes, which is quite a lucrative business. The system I
designed came up to speed and the software worked great. It printed the bills,
organized the load sheets for the delivery trucks, and did payroll for the
drivers and farmers. This was a masterpiece in itís own right. It was all done
on two networked PCs.

Now
while in Pa., I became friends with a dentist in Tannersville, who wanted a
computer system designed for his office. Another masterpiece came into being.
Jeff now had a computer in each little office (6) all tied together with a
network. Jeffís mother and sister, who had never done anything with a computer
came up to speed and operated the system. Jeff was the first dentist in Pa to
actually download his claims directly to Camp Hill, PA for Medicare and Blue
Shield claims, no need for paper claims.†
After the initial charge for the software setup and training, it was
free sailing for the doctor.

We set
up at a computer show in Wilkes-Barre. From this I built a system for two more
Urologists and an Orthopedic Surgeon in Stroudsburg, and a General Practitioner
in Benton, Pa. Another system was designed for an optometrist in Hamilton, NY.
The claims from here went to Binghamton, NY for Blue Shield and Medicare. At
this computer show, I saw some competition. Their business practice was a
little different than mine. The difference was that the doctor office claims
got downloaded into this computer handlerís office, and from there they went to
Camp Hill, PA to the insurance offices. They were charging a dollar a claim for
every office procedure charge. This was a better business approach for the
computer guys; the business went on as long as the doctor practiced.

Now
there were problems from time to time such as blown files. We had the ability
to access the problem computer and I could fix the files over the telephone
line. This was a great age.

This
PC world was great. This was much better than milking cows.† It was actually providing a needed service
that was new cutting edge technology. This is where I like to be.† When I started this there were no
competitors. I was the only one who could do this on a PC unless you went to a
major company and most of these were still in the dinosaur age of mainframes. I
did all the design work right in the home office.

††††††††††† We
did have an experience with a shrewd businesswoman who was doing promotion work
for businesses. We came to an agreement, and I gave her half the agreed price
as a down payment. The TV news made a presentation of the computer operation in
Jeffís dentist office, and described the system. It was a good news article for
the local TV station. It was great for the ego, but it didnít bring in any new
business. I called her office numerous times to get my balance due, but didnít
succeed. This was strange.

As
always, nothing stays the same, and it comes time to move on.† We get a call from Marionís father in
Florida. He is getting old, and canít make it on his own. The timing of things
or synchronicity becomes apparent. My oldest son Greg comes back from Ireland
and gets a job in East Stroudsburg. He takes over the Pocono homestead. Now we
are getting ready to leave for Hobe Sound, Florida.

††††††††††† During
this process, the Sheriff pulls in the driveway. Apparently the promotion women
had filed a suit in the local court for restitution of the owed amount. The
Sheriff asked specifically for my computer. As divine guidance would have it,
the computer was not there, as we were packing to move to Florida. I then
learn, that this woman and the CEO of the East Stroudsburg Hospital were very
close friends. The plan was to get the code I designed for the doctorsí office
and make it available through the hospital as a new business. Why do these
people have to try to be so shrewd? They canít just do business normally or be
up front with an honest business proposition.

While
this PC age was flourishing, we visited Marionís father in Florida a few times.
During one visit, I got a call from my son Eric. While helping his
father-in-law he dropped a tractor wheel weight on his foot. He had been to a
doctor, had an X-Ray, and found all the top bones in his foot were broken. This
doctor recommended a specialist in Atlanta, GA, where he would require multiple
surgeries, and be disabled for a year. I told Eric to wait for me to get back
to the Poconos. Now, we are beginning the next phase of esoteric sciences.

††††††††††† Now,
the time comes to revert to one of the most feared practices of the religious
fundamentalist world, applications of the ouji board. From time to time in the
past tools outside the traditional limitations were necessary if a person is
ever to expand and grow. If I waited for someone else to write computer
programs for a doctorís office it would then be too late. For years while I
worked at GE and on the farm I used dowsing as a real measure to find water,
whether looking for a well, or draining a field. It always worked, and I donít
need anyoneís approval to make it work. Actually I have a website that
describes dowsing.

www.duanecard.com/dowsing/dowse.htm

Combining electronics design
talents, along with some time and effort I made this machine for Eric It was
driven with a specific frequency at low power. He used this device three times
a day for about twenty minutes. In three weeks he was running. In a month he
was back to work. Six months later another doctor X-Rayed his foot for another
reason, and everything was as it should be. More will be covered about this
subject later.

I
thought I would continue to do the doctors office computer thing in Florida,
but I hit a snag. In PA and NY, the Insurance companies, Blue Cross and
Medicare, allowed me to get a license number for development of the format for
the downloaded sequential file for insurance claims. I could develop the
software at home, get all the bugs out, and send TEST CLAIMS for approval, and
then just download it with the doctors claim numbers in the file and they were
ready to go. These companies considered me an approved vender for the software.
These were considered test files. Florida (in Jacksonville) would not allow me
do this. They wanted me to get a doctorís office involved in the development. I
had some reservations about not owning my own software. Here in Florida I was
not allowed to do this. So the programming business didnít fly here. Now, I
progress to the Eric machine, have a patent search done, and we are off into
the next phase of Esoteric Sciences.

Now we start the
next phase. As previously described, one type of energy healing device was
created and it worked. A patent search was made to see if any others had
entered this field. To my surprise, there was a chiropractor who held a patent
on a device, not totally like mine but non-the less a coil that was used for
healing purposes. It was called the Jacobson Resonance Device. It turns out
Jerry Jacobson originated just south of us in Florida, from Jupiter. To make a
long story short, Jerry could not get FDA approval for his device. After all it
isnít a drug. Nothing will ever get approved in the USA that isnít a drug for
healing purposes. Jerry eventually went to Spain, Canada, and Mexico. I never
met Jerry personally, but I did meet others who knew him after we were in
Florida for a while.

††††††††††† Now
we have a new idea and a new environment. I was given some information that
started a whole new avenue for effort. This was really new, at least to me. I
found a way to make a special crystal that would have a great effect on a lot
of living things. I found later that this was not a new science, because the
Japanese had been doing this for years, under the name Tachyon. It seems the
Olympic competitors had this sewn into their suits when competing. No one would
have heard about this, because it opened the door into a reality that is
considered taboo by the medical profession power structures.

The basic
science is this: Every living being from a germ to an elephant, all plants,
lakes, and even the planet we live on is a living entity. Each living entity
has an accompanying energy force. Life is more than a collection of chemicals
and drugs. When, what is perceived as death comes, all the drugs and chemicals,
which were in the body, are still there. Itís the life force that leaves. This
is not rocket science. This knowledge doesnít belong to anyone, but it belongs
to everybody, regardless of religion, politics, social standing, rich or poor,
color, or age.† When this is understood,
the concept of existence, and values change. The sources of physical problems,
and the solutions change drastically from this drug dependant culture. Here is
and example:

We now live in
Florida. I received a call from my second son Wayne. It seems my youngest son,
Eric, is in Upstate Medical Center, in Syracuse, NY, and both kidneys have shut
down.† I get a plane ticket and fly up
there. The doctors say, ĒWhen both kidneys shut down like this, they donít
return. The choices are transplant, dialysis the rest of your life, or end of
life.Ē I tend to think outside the box, so I donít swallow this. Until now I
havenít mentioned this but while in Florida, I was attuned and practiced an art
growing in this country, called REIKI. The Christian fundamentalists think this
is some kind of Japanese thing, but its origin is really from the Christian
world. The Essenes were doing this two thousand years ago. It uses the basic
concept of running this life force energy through your hands to enhance the
energy in a patient. Believe me it is a powerful tool.

Before I leave
Florida, I get my cousin, Murray, his wife, Karen and daughter, Sandy, to meet
me at the hospital, and we perform a couple sessions on Eric. To make a long
story short, he walks out of the hospital three weeks later with everything
running. The doctors were amazed and said, ďWeíve never seen anything like
this.Ē They are now practicing Reiki in the hospital there in Syracuse. I
should mention here that Reiki would only work on those who accept it, as it is
universal law not to interfere with the will of another, or try to help someone
unwilling to accept it. It is not a tool of the control freak practitioners,
who usually identify themselves when they condemn such practices.

It was
interesting, in retrospect, we attended the Methodist Church in Hobe Sound.
Marionís father was one of the founding fathers. He helped build the first
church. The Reiki sessions were thrown out of the prayer chapel three times by
three different male ministers. One woman minister, Linda, encouraged and
attended the sessions. I joked about this, later. Two thousand years ago, the
healer threw the moneychangers out of the church, and now in our age, the
moneychangers threw the healers out three times. The more I thought about this,
the more truth I saw in it. Each of the male ministers knew where every cent
was in every financial account, but they had no idea who the twelve archangels
were.

Weíre getting
off track here. This is the esoteric chapter. So here are some things we did
with the crystal technology, using a life energy approach to solving or
reducing the effects of problems. The first simplest test of the affects of the
crystal is muscle testing. Anyone can do it if they choose to. Two people, one
is the tester, the other the testee. Stand face to face. To start, have the
testee hold their left arm out in line with the shoulders parallel with the
ground. Have the testee think of someone they love. Test the strength of the
arm by pushing the arm down toward the ground. Now think of someone they
despise. Check the strength of their arm again. The difference will be obvious.
The second mind frame is a form of self-induced stress. This stress reduces the
physical strength. Now we place a crystal necklace around the personís neck.
The crystal energy enhancer will reduce the effects of the despised mind frame.
Some sort of stress always causes the reduction of efficiency of the life force
energy. This is true with all living things.

I became
acquainted with a man in Arkansas who was familiar with this energy stuff. He
heard about me and called, wanted to do some things with this technology in the
San-Joaquin Valley in California with the agricultural industry. Joe was raised
here in California. In this area there are very large dairy farms. The manure
system utilizes a flushing system to clean the barn by flushing all the manure
out into a large open pond and stored. This is then spread on the land in the
spring, and plowed down as fertilizer for the corn to grow the next year.
Further analysis found that the milk house was also being flushed into this
pond. They were using powerful chlorine cleaners for the bulk tank and milking
utensil sanitization in the milk house.

To understand
the next step, itís necessary to understand the life cycle of organic material.
At this stage the manure should decompose in the pond, mainly through the
activity of microorganisms, which we will call microbes. This is well known in
the normal science of the academic community. These microbes change non-soluble
polluting nitrates into soluble nitrogen. These microbes are being killed off
by the chlorine solutions from the milk house. The manure pond then just sits
there and stinks to high heaven. The next step was to spread this on the land
plow it under and maybe it will decompose here. No such luck. Here on the
cornfields, we spread a killing spray called atrizine, which kills all the
weeds and also kills the microbes. What happens next? The polluting nitrates
now settle down and down until they pollute the aquifer running underground.

I made Joe some
crystal cannons, which generate high levels of life energy for the microbes.
Joe mounted these under the eves of an adjacent building and pointed them at
the pond. The microbes now survive the stress of the chlorine in the manure
pond and the pond begins to work. I have videotapes at home showing the crud
and bubbles rising from the bottom of the pond as the microbes go to work.
After a while there was an actual clearing in the water. The next corn crop
from this farm was a record for the county in production. The corn was now
using the released nitrogen.† The smell
of the pond was reduced drastically.†
Joe installed these on various other farms, some in Arkansas and all had
the same results.

A few years ago,
Lake Okeechobee in Florida had major pollution problems, the symptoms of a
dying lake. The fish population was diminishing, and plants were dying. By this
time there were a few of us who are thinking on the same plane, so a group of
us went to Port Myakka and installed a small self powered life energy machine
and then installed a larger machine in the Kissimmee River just as it runs into
the lake at the North end.† Within the
next couple months, just like the manure ponds, crud began to rise off the
bottom, and the lake began to return to life. All the original plants began to
show up and the fish population increased. The garbage from Orlando and
Kissimmee overwhelmed this lake but the microbes are capable of cleaning it if
allowed. The normal life cycle was now restored.

This was not
contracted, or purchased or approved by any department of anything. It was all
done underground by a group of volunteers who did this for the sake of the
lake, not for financial gains or politics or social worship. There are other
lakes and rivers in this country that owe their health to underground
volunteers like this. If it isnít chemicals or drugs, and profits as the
motive, most of this control culture wonít understand, or even be interested,
but I do think a slow awakening of the sheep is taking place thanks to the
Internet. I also have a website to keep track of some of these places:

Earth Project from the previous site

An interesting
experience where I learned some things about an organic food grower in Florida.
Through some connections, I was asked to try one of my crystal machines in an
effort to increase the growth rate of a hydroponic lettuce business. Each seed
was started in a little foam rubber square and these were placed on a tray
roughly three feet square, and water trickled down wetting the foam seed pads.
I placed one crystal device under one tray to see the effects using the other
trays as a control. The sprouts were approximately 3 inches high, and we had a
heavy rainstorm, which caused water to run across the floor in the seeding
building. For some reason, the owner had all the plants sprayed with a
Clorox/water mixture. All the plants on the other trays showed a leaf burning
effect. The plants on my tray didnít. However, the plants on my tray didnít
seem to be as tall as the other plants. This confused me. I went over to the
office to do something, and I found out why from one of the investors. It seems
that the owner had gone to Africa where he had found a plant that could be used
for an extract, which would suppress the immune system in the lettuce plant.
This provided faster growing of the plant and to the market quicker. My machine
re-activated the immune system in the plant, which slowed its growth. This is
why it resisted the Clorox/water spray solution and was growing slower, but
greener. Iím not sure I want to eat plants with a suppressed immune system.
Isnít this the definition of AIDs?

Here is a cancer
experience. I had an opportunity to be in Tijuana, Mexico, to give a speech and
do some work at a hospital where people from this country go to get treatments
not allowed in this country because of drug company control of the FDA.† While there, I had an opportunity to do some
Reiki sessions on a girl that had been diagnosed as terminal in the US. She had
cancerous tumors all along her spine.†
Not to take all the credit, because the hospital treatments were also
valued efforts, this girl went home a few weeks later cancer free. How many
more decades are we going to do cancer fundraisers for cancer research? In the
past forty years of research funding what do we actually have for our money?
Where did the money go? Are we not still performing chemotherapy and radiation
treatments, which are destructive to the body? Chemotherapy is a poison derived
from WWI mustard gas.

While in Mexico,
I met a person who will be a life long friend, Renaldo Maldonado. He was
working in the hospital and was responsible for us traveling here for
demonstrations and speeches. Renaldo has designed devices of his own, one of
which was used by his friend Bruce Lee. Yes, the famous Bruce Lee martial arts
teacher.

Here are some
facts that can be found in the encyclopedia: DNA and RNA are crystals. The two
individuals who discovered X-Ray Crystallography are Watson and Crick. This
work was done originally to study coal. It was found to also work for DNA
analysis. A basic description of this is that projecting a beam of X-Ray into a
crystal will scatter a pattern on photosensitive film. The important conclusion
here is to establish the fact the DNA helix is actually twisted pairs of
crystals. Why is this important?

I was a Radio
ham in the late 1950ís. When beginning this hobby, one becomes a novice first
and it is required to use a crystal-controlled transmitter. A slice of quartz
crystal, machined to specific tolerances controlled the frequency of the
oscillator. Crystals are frequency sensitive objects. The basic definition of a
crystal is the replication of atoms in a uniform pattern. This allows the
distance and position of atoms to coincide with the wavelength of resonant
frequencies. This means at certain frequencies these crystals in the DNA will
resonate when the cells divide. You canít do this with drugs. It happens with
energy.

Now whatís
cancer? It is the uncontrollable replication of cells, not subscribing to the
original design of the body. This is known as a tumor. If we put the energy
patterns back in place around the body, the tumor disappears, and the original
body design returns. The design of the body is stored in the DNA. You canít do
this with drugs. See the problem? This isnít magic any more than your cell
phone is magic. Itís common physics. How many of you or your friends really
know what an acupuncturist does? In our culture, power, profits, and control
are more important than reality or your health. Itís actually going to
take some effort from you.

The ancient
cultures such as Ayurvedic and the mystics of today who stay out of the
limelight, all are familiar with the chakras and aura designs of the light
body. Most malfunctions originate in these areas and are controlled by the
mind. Changing your mind set will change the balance in the auras and chakras.
This is just how it is.† When we
experience a malfunction, we use drugs to mask the symptoms. Rarely does a
patient even consider causes and effects today. We just want to take a pill and
feel better with no effort. Many times the pill we take to alleviate one
symptom causes something else to malfunction. Then we take another pill for
that, and the market grows for the pill business. How many different pills are
some of the old people you know taking?

After fifty
years of experimentation with drugs, by this time they must have tried every
one that exists or could possibly exist. Iíve talked to others who had to go
outside this country, mainly to Mexico, to get some meaningful treatment. The
comment I hear is ďIf we can get them before too much damage has been caused in
this country, they have a chance.Ē

I have a
website where these things have been discussed. It can be found at:

To set the
stage for this discussion, I have to expose my concept of communication
understanding and experiences. Whenever I gave a speech, it always began like
this:

ďI have been places, done
things, and have seen things. From this list of experiences, I have created my
reality system. Iím here to share this with you. What you do with it is up to
you. Each of us is responsible for our own reality. You may accept all or parts
of what I say, or think about it, or reject it all, but by the same token, Iím
not here for your approval.Ē†

First, let me tell you about a small demonstration I would do from time
to time in a Reiki class. I would pick a word. A great example was ďinfection.Ē
As we went around the room, every person described what an infection meant to
him or her. Know what? They were all different. Our culture reeks with
miscommunication and we are not aware of it. Many times it can reveal an agenda
with more truth than the definition.

This brings me to the next topic, which is known as neural
linguistic programming.Here is how it
works: In the Lords Prayer,

Our Father who art in Heaven,

The assumptions that go with this, Heaven isnít here, itís somewhere
else. Then our Father isnít here, Heís somewhere else.† This is what is subtly programmed into the
sub-conscience.† Do you know what the
original Aramaic version said before it was translated by the Greeks?†

Our Father who is everywhere,

Now consider the ramifications of this. Here is an analogy.† Consider the fish in the sea. The fish says,
ďHow great is the ocean which isnít here. Itís somewhere else. ď

This understanding alone makes me unpopular with some of the
fundamentalist religious social clubs.†
They have chosen to convince the congregation that ďGODĒ is a foreign
entity totally separate from any individual walking the earth, living way out
in the sky in some mysterious place called Heaven. This is necessary to
establish a social order, plugging in the church organization between the
foreign ďGODĒ concept and me. Iíve seen another concept, which I appreciate.
Itís everyone knows the drop of water is in the ocean, but few understand that
the ocean is also in the drop of water. I have often wondered if the fish in
the ocean actually realize it is in the water, or is conscious that the water
even exists, at least until it is removed from the water. Actually, the fish
canít survive without being in water. So, by the same concept, we as people
canít survive when we are outside the unified field of GOD, if there is such a
place, and I have a feeling there isnít in our universes.

This concept threatens the church power structure. Knowing I have a
light body, with auras and chakras, I understand how the interface with the
unified field of the GOD works. My connection is much greater than the sermon
from the pulpit or the collection plate.

This reminds me of something else. In Genesis, It says, ďLet there be
light.Ē Iíve studied physics. Here, the term light refers to a very, very
narrow band of the now defined electromagnetic spectrum, where the rods and
cones of the eyes are sensitive to so we can see. This narrow band of visible
light is bordered by infra red and ultraviolet which we canít see, and didnít
know existed, until defined by our scientists in this century. If the author of
Genesis wasnít familiar with our perception of light, or any of the many
language interpretations that took place in our bible, what was he talking
about? I think we have another perception taken out of context. When Genesis
was written, there were no language or words that contained the meaning of
electromagnetic spectrum. This was not known in
those days.

I also have some suspicions that the total spectrum that exists has not
yet been totally defined. I have a feeling that the chakra and aura energies
defined by the ancients are extensions of this same electromagnetic spectrum,
and itís just the equipment inventions we need to explore it. In fact, the
Garden of Eden creation may have been a pure energy life form. Maybe the term
spirit is a much better definition for this energy form.

Some references to some other things in the bible might shed some
enlightenment here. When Jonah didnít want to do the job he was supposed to,
GOD said, "Jonah, we had this discussion long before you were born."Ē Iíve
noticed this is never addressed from the pulpit, so Iím thinking maybe the
things not addressed from the pulpit tell me more than what I am hearing. I
remember now, when I was present in a bible study class, I tried to discuss
this, but the approach was it was just one of those mysteries we were not
supposed to know. Nothing makes me more suspicious than when one proposes
ignorance as a goal or Iím not supposed to know. Maybe the next revision will
take it out completely.

Speaking of revisions,† catch
this one. In the Sermon on the Mount, ďWhen the eye is whole then the body is
full of lightÖĒ in the old King James Version. Then the latest revision says,
When the eyes are whole then the body is full of lightÖĒ If the people making
the conversion were not aware that the sixth chakra is referred to as the third
eye, then they didnít know what they were reading. It now means, you have to
have 20-20 vision? Nobody with glasses can go to heaven? Language is tough
barrier. Actually, for me opening the third eye allows you to see auras. The
Tibetan Lamas do this as part of their training.

Now weíve opened the door of other religions. The fundamentalists of
each religion all claim that they are the only ones who are right. These are
the ones who are killing each other, promoting judgment, and using religion for
an excuse usually to support their own agenda, which is acquiring land or
riches or fame. Each religion also contains enlightened groups. These groups
reveal themselves by promoting peace and brotherhood among all nations. This
isnít rocket science.

Iíve had an opportunity to look at various structures of some of the
religions and I see them as basically all alike. There is more difference
within the top and bottom of the religions than there is between them. On the
bottom are the fundamentalists. At the top is what I call the modern day
mystics, the more enlightened. Looking at the chart above it becomes apparent that the difference between religions is social, political, cultural, and from human organizational power structures. The fundamentalists are the ones in the news and
their actions betray them. It wasnít long ago, I heard Pat Robertson call for
the assassination of Chavez. This is typical fundamentalism at the bottom of
the Christian club. Social positions alone donít reflect the lower and higher levels
of spirituality. To offset this, I have had another experience when Father Bob
came to visit me in Hobe Sound, Florida for a couple weeks, from El Paso,
Texas. Father Bob is a Bishop from the Catholic Franciscan Order. It was a
great privilege to meet this man. I was honored by his visit. Father Bob
brought literature pertaining to The Zohar Tree of Life. The Zohar were the
Hebrew Mystics, not well known, and never mentioned in the normal congregations
or on CNN. In Father Bobís organization there were Nuns who were doing Kirilian
photography. This is a photographic technique to record auras that exist around
people. It was invented in Russia.

The things we discussed were way beyond anything you will ever hear
from any Methodist or Baptist Minister Iíve ever met. Father Bob had with him
whatís called a Geneesa Crystal. This was not a gem, but a device made out of
PVC pipe bent and assembled into a sphere of at least seven feet in diameter.
This consisted of two vertical circles at right angles, and one horizontal
circle around the middle. A person would stand in the center of this globe
shaped device. Father Bob would move his hands swiftly back and forth over the
horizontal circle. I could dowse the energy that he had set up here.

Itís amazing how in different times and places to hear comments, which
are based on certain prejudices, attached to religions. The exposure in the
news would make one think all Muslims are the Talaban. The Muslims also have a
higher order of members, the mystics that are known as the Sufi. From time to
time I hear a comment about the Catholics, with attached prejudices. My comment
is always been, ďIím familiar with two Catholics, Mother Theresa and Al Capone.
Where exactly do you fit in this organization?†
When you remove the prejudices, many times the labels become meaningless
other than man-made social/political orders.

Now maybe the understanding of this can be divided into two categories,
spirituality and religion. Religion may be a man-made social organization,
which claims to be spiritual and parts of it can be. Itís been my experience to
witness narrow minded power mongering, judgmental, social jockeying for control
over the reality systems for others who are too lazy to think for themselves
and they are more interested in social games than enlightenment. There really
is a difference.

One of the most fun discussions to have with the fundamentalists is the
topic of reincarnation. Remember when Jesus healed the blind man. The disciples
asked him if he had sinned or his parents sinned.† If he were born blind, then why would they ask this without
believing in reincarnation? Jesus asked his disciples, who do they say I am?
Some say you are Isaiah, some say you are Moses returned. Is this so hard to
grasp for these people?† How can you
read this and not know?† I had a small
discussion about this, revealing these parts of the bible to a Methodist
minister, and having no answer was horrifying for him. The revelation here is
tell them what they want to hear, get a large congregation and increases the
cash flow. We need the money. This is how we measure our success. Iím running a
business here. These comments were actually made by a minister. This church was
definitely a womenís social club, made up of some moderately wealthy women who
needed a safe place to go play social games under the title of divinity. The
minister was very worried about another thing. He was afraid someone was going
to think he was a fundamentalist.† He
wanted to be known as an Evangelical. Is there really a difference? We white
men want to do something and then change the label to make it ok. One of the
funniest things Iíve ever heard was during a discussion about energy with a
Methodist minister. He said, ďI donít believe in energy.Ē He had a cell phone
in his back pocket at the time, and has talked on it quite often. I donít know
how he thought it worked. Now, being on a roll with him, I had to do this. It
seems one of his sermons was attacking Shirley MacLaine in making some comments
out of context of what she wrote where he quoted, ďI AM GOD?Ē I couldnít resist
quoting his own bible in John 10:34 where Jesus said, ďIs it not written that
ye are all Gods?Ē He got his own bible and checked it out. He had no answer. He
turned around and faced the wall trying to calm his temper. The next day I was
fired, as I had worked there for four years as handyman. But it was time to
move on, I couldnít play this social game.

Two terms that exist out there which seem to scare them are
ďfundamentalistĒ and ďNew Age.Ē These have obviously achieved unfavorable
prejudices. I know that if I ask each in a group what each of these mean, Iíll
get a different answer from every person. Yet they still donít know that they
donít know. Iíve seen the term NEW AGE used when something they didnít
understand was addressed and this prejudice was used to put it in a category of
ďbadĒ so they donít have to deal with it. The gullible swallow it.

This doesnít mean that all things are bad here. If we look at our
school system, we have twelve different grades and a kindergarten class. The
third grader is in the class where he/she belongs, learning the lessons that
are normal for that reality. However, who wants to stay in third grade their
whole life.† If one wants to truly
progress, it will become necessary to move on to the fourth and fifth grades. I
used to go to this church. I remember saying,Ē If I have to become retarded to
be a member of this social club, then Iím in the wrong social club.Ē Being told
only the third graders will go to heaven donít work for me, especially when the
only parts of the bible we recognize are those that fit our own little social
agenda. I see what Jesse Ventura meant. The force he described is real.

The history of religion is interesting. I remember what happened to
Galileo and the other early scientists. After making the telescope, and finding
out that the earth isnít the center of the solar system, the church had them
put in prison. Donít screw with our reality or power. Look at the history of
Martin Luther, founder of the protestant group. He found fault with the
Religious Hierarchy of the times. He was called to the Vatican to be corrected.
He refused to denounce what he said, so a hit contract was put out on him. If a
friend hadnít hid him, today, there would not be a Protestant movement. While
the savior said, ďLove your enemiesĒ the Religion Hierarchy does just the
opposite. So this reveals a political power game, not a spiritual quest. So,
now with the Protestant group, we now have two games going, both doing the same
thing. I suppose it did cut into the market share.

To consider some more history, go to St. Augustine, Florida. Take a
guided tour of the town. Itís a great place to visit. This is the oldest town
in the USA. Here you will find out what religious persecution really is. The
explorers from Spain were real evangelists, especially in Florida, and Mexico.
The donations to their church by the natives in gold and blood were unmatched
anywhere. They pretty much sacrificed their own culture for the church in Spain.
These were very persuasive evangelists.

When the Europeans landed on the north east coast of the US, it was
unbelievable that there were no Catholic, or Baptist Churches. The Indians
believed in Waken-Tonka, which was Indian for GOD or Great Spirit. This was a
disaster, our Evangelicals again kicked into gear. They rearranged the living
conditions into a much better state by putting them on reservations and taking
over their land. Anyone who canít speak English doesnít deserve to go to
Heaven. After all, thatís the only language spoken in heaven.

One of the greatest little outings was the TRAIL OF TEARS. The
Cherokee Indians enjoyed this camping trip so much. They havenít forgotten it
yet. This was a wonderful bonding time for the Evangelical white men and the
Cherokee Indians, at least as described in one of the Methodist publications I
read. Itís unbelievable how we literally saved them from themselves. There was
one small benefit for all this work, it seems we acquired all their land. I
suppose this was just a side benefit. The Indians were really lucky in a way;
they were removed before the Salem Witch Hunter Evangelic movement began. Iím
familiar with this, as I watched it in progress at the Hobe Sound Methodist
Church. Itís a good thing the Florida Seminoles live on the other side of Lake
Okeechobee. They escaped this ďcleansing.Ē

This one began with a new Methodist Minister. So far, the church has
cleaned out the Child Care Center, The soup kitchen, and the Boy Scouts. Instead, we now have the entertainment features enhanced. It seems
the new minister is very active in the acting community. He is actually
pursuing a career in acting. The church has now become a theatre where the
entertainment is terrific for the wealthy social order congregation. It was
interesting to watch the methods of operating the politics of this, as the
Child Care Center was dissolved because their was a rumor that two of the
teachers were gay, but then they kicked out the Boy Scouts because the were not
allowing gays in their organization. A small meeting was held with a
preprogrammed agenda to eliminate the Child Care Center. It was also mentioned
that the CCC was fifteen thousand dollars behind. Two days after the meeting,
all the money showed up. Wild isnít it?†
Is it possible there was really another agenda, and we just prop it up
with excuses? The soup kitchen had been running for eight years and was feeding
upwards of 100 people every Saturday night. Some of these were homeless. Some
are traveling through. This was a real experience. When the head trustee was
asked if the kitchen would reopen. He replied, No, It really didnít serve the
needs of the people. He operates under close scrutiny of the local Bible
College women social club influence through his wife. The Child Care Center had
been in operation for 18 years, and had just acquired Pre-School approval. They
already had 40 kids and 10 teachers on staff. They got rid of that just in
time, it would have grown and interfered with the theatre productions. These
Evangelicals are really sharp in the politics of manipulation. It works great
with the gullible. They exercise and train in Judgment of the good people and
gets rid of the bad people, and the gullible believe it. The Salem Witch
hunters still exist today and they do the white man thing, just change the
label. The illusions will prevail as long as we donít understand our own
language and get sucked into judgment, which was warned against by the Master.
He said, "Let he who is without sin cast the first stone." Except for the
Evangelicals and Fundamentalists with the help of the socially sensitive
gullible.

I remember another story from the bible. One of the Sanhedrin priests
was fasting and was out on the street where he could be observed, putting on a
great act for the local population to see. He too was an actor. When the
disciples asked about this, the Master said, ďHe has his reward. To actually be
effective, you need to be alone.Ē

We obviously have a long way to go to achieve true enlightenment. Which
leads me to wonder where true enlightenment sources from. Is it possible it
doesnít really come from a man made organization? I can think of a couple of
examples where it didnít. The first is the guy who started Reiki. Makio Usi was
a Japanese immigrant who came over to be trained in Christian Education. He
went back to Japan as a missionary to teach Christianity.† One of his students asked, Does anyone heal
today the way Christ did 2000 years ago?Ē†
Makio said, "yes" and the student said, "who?" Now the search was on,
Makio had been called on his word. After some searching, Makio came across a
monk who said, ďIf you want this talent, you have to spend 40 days in the
woods, and fast.Ē So, Makio did. While leaving the woods on the 40íTh day, he
dashed his foot on a stone. He found when he put his hands on his foot, the
pain immediately relieved. This is just the beginning of the Reiki story, but
itís sufficient to demonstrate the being alone value. The second example of the
40 days in the woods was the Christ himself.

Now, after witnessing what I have, I see this. Iíve spent ten years as
a Reiki Master. Iíve taught and participated in what we called Reiki Shares,
where a group would gather once a week and do this for nothing. Iíve had some
people come to Florida from California to participate. I consider this to be a
very advanced and powerful technique. Itís not the only technique that works
and it is also not a competitive social sport or a get rich quick scheme. I
would welcome anyone to the meetings who could show us something new and
provide growth in our understanding of how things worked, and are connected. I
have concluded that one organization whether it is a church, or any little
social group, does not by themselves have all the answers. They are only small
parts of the big picture. I find them quite arrogant when they do profess to
know it all and limit the knowledge and understanding. They seem to think they
are the center of the universe, the world revolves around them and everything
else is from the ďaxis of evil.Ē I see this is a very blatant demonstration of
mind control. You can see this in the story of the crucifixion and in
Washington today.

At the left is a graphic representation of spiritual progress. Notice also, that this graphic representation is similiar to what is called the Eye of Horus that originated out of Egypt from ancient times. The center of the eye represents enlightenment, which is where the light flows. In this circle area would be where the assended masters reside, such as Jeshua(Jesus), Mohammed, the Budda, and Yogananda.

The edges of the eye represent the positions of the lowest forms of fundamentalism. The progress toward the center is the path of each individual. Generally, it seems that political power, violence, possession, narrow mindedness, judgement, ego, and persuit of social titles diminish as progress is made toward the center of the eye. Religion by earthly label is more culturally dependant by human organization of a hiearchy. The Muslims are basiclly Arabs, Buddist originate as Oriental. Hindu originated from India. Christianity, while originating from Isreal, was rejected by the Orthadox Jews, and expanded through Europe to the Americas. The use of religion to conquer, create war, acquire power over others, or elevate one's self socially is in total contridiction of the teachings of the ascended masters.

All this teaches me something. All the things Iíve described are within
myself. If they were not, I could not outwardly recognize them. My real path to
enlightenment is to control all these social malfunctions within me. True
enlightenment for those who actually pursue such a thing, does not come from
someone else, or any social club, or any church, but from within as self-mastery. Amusement and entertainment are sourced from these
groups and not to be taken serious. Here is a great example of this:

I was on my front porch doing something on a Sunday afternoon, when two
gentlemen came to the door. I know they are Jehovahís Witnesses. OK, I like to
visit. During the discussion, one of them says, ďThere are some things GOD
likes and there are some things he doesnít.Ē Now he is going to tell me what
they are, but just at that moment, two sand hill cranes flew over making their
greeting calls. I interrupted him, and said, ďSee those cranes? I have two
choices. I can perceive them as loud, obnoxious, ugly creatures, or I can admire
the genetic design of these large birds, which can fly, and think, and
reproduce as wondrous creations. If I am smart enough to know this, then most
assuredly GOD can do this too. I hardly need another man to tell me what GOD
likes and dislikes.Ē The other guy, that was with him, grinned and understood
what I meant. Donít take this as a personal insult toward Jehovahís Witnesses,
it could happen with any religious club. It is a reflection of where the
individual stood, not the organization. There are all kinds in all
organizations.

During some Reiki sessions, while covering some perceived traumas that
were experienced by some of the people, I would reflect on this: Every drama or
scenario, you have three choices. You can look for the GOOD or the BAD or the
UGLY. What ever you seek is what you will find. Each will not reflect the entire picture, but will reveal the
position of the observer and sometimes the agenda of the observer particularly
when subtle prejudices are purposely used.

Iíve noticed another trait that seems to accompany all organizations.
Each one starts with a common interest at a specific level with some positive
goals. In the beginning a resonance occurs where the total power of the group
is greater than the sum of the group. Then as the organization grows, itsí
priority moves from the benefit of the members to the benefit of the
organization at the expense of the members. This is exactly how pyramid schemes
work. Donít get in at the bottom. Today, we have many pyramid schemes, but we
use another name, so itís legal. The principal is there in all organizations
including the legal system, political systems, capitalistic churches, and many
large businesses. Enron is a prime example, and all though they got all the
news publicity, they are certainly not the only ones.†

†Now weíve reached a point of
how can I tell the difference in organizations goals, specifically a church? Is
self-empowerment of the individual in divine connection the dominating
philosophy, or is the underlying goal to create a dependency? Does the church
promote social differences in polarization using judgment or do they pursue
brotherhood? Do they promote worship to Jesus, and that he did it all for us,
or do they promote imitating Jesus and promote doing what he did? Do they
remove the children from the weekly programs? Do they discourage mission type
efforts such as soup kitchens in favor of entertainment for the nice rich royal
social orders? You have to listen real close, and then watch what they do.
Jesus said to the disciples before his crucifixion, ďYou will do everything
Iíve done and even more.Ē Do you hear this from the pulpit?

†I remember hearing a joke about
a guy who got a tour through heaven by St. Peter. While they were walking down
the hallway, St. Peter said, ďBe very quiet when you walk in front of this
door, this is where the Baptists are and they think they are the only ones
here.Ē

I understand the problem of perceiving an individual in any other form
than the physical. The perception of our creation is at the time of physical
birth. At the time of death, we either go to heaven or hell. I refer again to
the remark made to Jonah by GOD. ďJonah, we had this discussion long before you
were born.Ē We actually do exist before the spirit enters this physical body.
Our spirit exists after the body wears out and quits. Jesus said, ďIn my
fatherís house there are many mansions.Ē I donít think he was talking about a
yuppie development like Eaglewood. I personally am convinced, after the UFO
experience previously described, that the many mansions are referring to many
dimensions of existence, which one enters when sufficiently prepared. If one
chooses to pursue an actual understanding of this, the Superstring Theory is a
good place to start. A good book to read to build perception tools is called
HYPERSPACE written by M. KaKu a physicist.†

†I had the opportunity to be
with my mother when she made her transition. She was setting up in bed being
supported by pillows, when I knew she was getting ready to go. Her eyes were closed
and her breathing was getting shallow. In my mind, I asked for three transition
angels to come and escort her to the other side. Just as I did this she opened
her eyes and looked over my head, looking at each one, and there were three.
She then closed her eyes and went with them. There is such a great peace in
knowing these things at times like this. I guess I become impatient that
regular churches donít teach things like this.

From previous life experiences, an analogy comes to mind. The teaching of fundamentalism from our religions is similiar to fixing our car as follows: If I am not told anything about how the car works mechanically, and it's immoral to know, I'll never be competant in fixing a malfunction. Similiarly, if spiritual mechanics are never revealed by the heiarchy, how can one persue enlightenment or a meaningful interface with the spirit levels? We are being somewhat subtly coersed into subconsciously worshipping the church.

As long as Iíve been around churches, I donít remember hearing anything
about angels. All Iíve learned, I acquired outside the church communities about
the angelic realms. During Reiki, at different times we would call on the
Archangels Michael and Raphael.† It
seems strange to me not to do this. In our realm, if we have a problem with our
car, we go to a mechanic. We donít contact the President of General Motors. We
actually realize that the auto industry consists of more than just the
President of General Motors. If we buy a car we talk to the salesman. There are
specific divisions in General Motors to contact for specific reasons. The
angelic realms are the same way. This is not rocket science. It is just
interfacing in an intelligent manner with the spiritual realms, and is the
basis of true spirituality. Spirituality is not just a Sunday morning social
thing to be entertained for an hour. It is a programmed way of constant
conscious existence in a world beyond the physical, which 90% of me exists
anyway. We are supposed to pray. The reality is that we are in a constant state
of prayer anyway. How and what we think all the time is what we manifest and
itís all available to our counselors all the time. If we can calm our minds and
listen to our thoughts, we can acquire information on anything we want to.
However, we have to have the perception tools downloaded to understand the
data, just like the computer. Albert Einstein didnít go to energy school, or
nuclear physics school to get E=MC2. There is a biblical reference
here, when Jesus said to his disciples, ďFear not for I will send to you
counselors.Ē I know this may be socially unpopular with the church royalty, but
the American Indians knew this all the time.

The Muslim Sufis have an understanding, which should be considered when
pursuing enlightenment. Two forces are present, imagination and intuition.
Imagination is of the earth, and intuition is inspiration from the counselors.
Understanding of this at the time is important. Is the basis of this idea
predicated on more to control others or just to benefit my agenda and me, or is
it a constructive feature where all may benefit?† The fundamentalist would use the first and the second would be
used by the enlightened. An example is easy to see. Is my concern the profit
and control of the major oil and gas companies, or global warming? Each of us
reveal where we are by our actions.†

In the last one hundred years we have made more technical progress than
has been made in the known history of man, maybe 10,000 years? Obviously
something is changing and at a very rapid rate.† Are we making the same spiritual progress? Are the politics,
social orders, or churches keeping up? I wonder if we are getting closer to
becoming acquainted with some of our galactic brothers and sisters. However,
after watching the actions of our fundamentalist political leaders, if I were
in the galactic counsel, I would not want us turned loose in the universe.†

I remember when I was on the farm. I guess maybe this was when the
awakening began. I was plowing up on the hill one day when the thoughts began.
I looked behind me and the dirt in the furrows all looked alike. Iím thinking
all this ground Iíve turned, and nowhere did I plow up a transistor or any
simple device that accidentally manifested itself. I look at the complexity of
the human body. By the laws of logic if a simple thing like a transistor or
transistor radio took 10,000 years of manís time to get smart enough to design
such a thing, then life forms of much more complexity didnít just happen by
accident. There are obviously genetic designers existing, outside of our
reality, maybe in the angelic realms. Later I learned this was true, by other
sources. A group called the Elohim does this. These are like the auto engineers
who are part of General Motors, not evil demons separate from General Motors that
we are not supposed to know about.

Faith is a term and Iíve heard the definition as, ďBelieving in
something you canít see.Ē With an electrical engineering background, this
definition seems a little idiotic. I look out into a seemingly empty parking lot.
Nothing there? If I take a portable radio out in the parking lot, and turn it
on, Iíll hear a variety of radio stations. This parking lot is full of
electromagnetic energy. I donít need much faith to believe this now. When I saw
the two UFOs, I was not surprised, I felt blessed to have the opportunity to
actually see them because I already knew they existed. Simple statistics will
dictate this. We live on one planet. This planet is in a galaxy that is light
years across. There are an unknown number of galaxies. One such galaxy is the
Andromeda galaxy. It is one hundred million times larger than the Milky Way. If
there is one live planet in the Milky Way, then there has to be a hundred
million live planets in Andromeda. OK, we have to use a ten percent error
possibility. But, you get the point. The size of the universe is not known by
our measurements. It takes an insane degree of simple ignorant arrogance
to think we are the only living beings in the universe. Knowing there are other
forms of living beings out there doesnít take much faith, and it is not rocket
science. If you want to amaze yourself, just look at the diverse number of life
forms on this planet alone. From the one celled amoeba to the elephant, plants,
bugs and birds. Do you feel like becoming a mentally enlightened explorer yet,
or still want to hide in the church social games and try to just be a social
survivor?

The term Faith can be redirected from the outward direction to the
self. There are so many environmental stimulations today, which create
dependency on so many other things that exist today, such as healthcare,
lawyers, social organizations and professionals of all kinds. Try turning the
faith inward. Develop self-confidence. Reduce the dependencies. Know from
within, not because this is what CNN says you are supposed to believe. The test
for this is can I be alone and comfortable with just myself. Do I really know
who I am or do I have to have reassurance from some social club, and do I fall
apart if Iím alone without a group support? One of the strongest medicines I
use in Reiki is to remind the person that, ďI am a creation of Godís designers,
and he doesnít make mistakes. Itís my understanding of things I have to
correct, because he gave me free will. I have existed for eons, and I will
exist forever. Itís up to me what I become attached to or dependent on. I can
congregate with anyone, and I will consider, but not depend on anotherís
opinion for my reality.† I use this
analogy in Reiki, if someone who I knew didnít know how to drive asked to
borrow my car, I would probably refuse. By the same token, when someone who
canít control his or her own emotional state wants to control my emotional
state I will probably refuse. My emotional state over a long period of time has
more value than my car because it will control my health.

There is one more place where the Master mentioned faith. After each of
his healings, he said, ďIt is your own faith that healed you.Ē He knew this
because when he went back to his hometown, there he could do no miracles.

We found another church a little more advanced in the approach to
spirituality, the Unity Church. The sermon here was in meditation format, and
it was based on self-connection. Amanda was doing a wonderful job here. It has
a much less subtle dependency sales approach of the more primitive churches.
The previous Methodist minister made a remark, that this was not really a
ďChristianĒ Church. I found this also to be kind of arrogant, primitive, and
humorous. He is going to decide who is Christian and who isnít? This reminds me
of something I heard from his substitute minister in the Methodist Church one
Sunday. This was really hilarious. It seems he was concerned that the number of
registered witches in England has increased. What age does this guy live in?
Should we get the witch burning stakes installed out in the parking lot?

There seems to be a universal contest going on between the entertainers
and those pursuing enlightenment. While we came to PA for the summer we heard a
contest broke out between the Unity minister and the musicians. The musicians
wanted more musical entertainment time. So, the social games go on.

I had a great opportunity to experience a contrast in existence here
during this lifetime. During the period of Reverend Linda, an opportunity to go
on a mission trip to Haiti came into existence. I went. We landed in
Port-a-Prince and were transferred to an island east of the mainland to
Logonove. This island had one road that went the length of it and was
equivalent to a washed out creek bed. The whole island may have had two
vehicles. We rode the length of the island and the Jeep broke down as we got to
the mission. Here there is literally nothing. Each residence is a cement block
house about ten by ten feet. This mission school was their survival. There is
no Walmart. In fact there is no store here of any kind. Those living on the
mountain would walk down to the little town where there was a water cistern.
The women would bring two plastic five-gallon plastic pails twice a week. They
would get the water and carry it back up the hill to their own little home,
which may have been a quarter to a half-mile. This was their water supply. The
only electricity was that from a generator for the mission and it was available
from seven to nine oíclock at night. It was not available for the residents
there. Even in Port-a-Prince the electricity was only on from seven to nine at
night. There are no stoplights in the city of Port-a-Prince. I can tell a lot
of stories here, but the main lesson here is that I realized what a collection
of rich spoiled brats and whiners we are here in this country. Many of the
things we consider necessities here in this country, they in Haiti donít even
know exist. If conditions were to deteriorate to their conditions here, many
would not survive.

I had an opportunity to attend a Waken Festival in Mount Shasta a few
years ago. There were probably a thousand attendees. This was a collection of
the most enlightened people Iíve ever seen. This was a five-day affair, where
the speeches were not prepared, but channeled at the time. Joshua Stone was the
organizer, and I would highly recommend reading some books he has written. All
religions were represented here, but there were no fundamentalists or
evangelicals from any religion. This was obviously not a social order, but a
spiritual order. The reality of these individuals is not limited to just the
physical existence and their little social standing. I had the good fortune of
meeting Karen Melinovich here. She is a famous author. She had a little sales
stand and was selling the Japanese Tachyon necklaces. She was doing muscle
testing, demonstrating what Iíve previously described. I had a great visit with
her. We were comparing my crystal with hers and related some of our
experiences.

I have one more topic Iíve found of value in the experience at the
Reiki table. Itís how to deal with anger, and what it really is. Anger is
really a ball of red energy. It seems many carry this of a more or lesser
degree. It has the power to cause actions and reactions when things are taken
too serious. For example: If someone goes off on me with a verbal attack, itís
quite likely that Iím probably not the cause.†
He or she is venting this ball they are carrying which they may have
generated themselves or just received from someone else. I see this on the
highway. Another driver makes a tight lane change in front of me. I have an
option to focus my energy into an anger ball. When I get home I may kick the
dog, or I have another choice. I can be smart enough to recognize Iím creating
a ball of anger with my own life force, and decide that Itís not the smartest
use my life energy on this insane pursuit.†
If Iím smart enough to do this Iíll know that anyone who has the power
to make me mad has a power over me. I choose the path of SELF MASTERY. Iíll
choose whether I get mad not someone else. Anger is a poor driver for the mind
as it usually causes insane decisions, which can lead to insane actions.† This can be observed at all levels of our
social, political, or religious orders. I have seen a temper tantrum turned
directly into humor. This completely destroys the red ball.

Anger can reveal the level of attunement one has reached. To define a
phenomenon, one exposes the extremes. On one end, the spoiled brat who is
totally focused on pursuing his/her own agenda finds anger a strong controlling
force to use on others so it becomes a normal social tool to get his/her way. Beware of the guy you canít make mad. He doesnít
stop thinking logically. Itís very hard to control this person. The
fundamentalists hate these guys.

Now in the review of all things, in witnessing the actions of others
who have their own path to follow. When all is said and done, I have a better
understanding of who I am. All of the previously described things are completed
and experienced, my reaction to each effectively is how I value myself, and
that is what I will take with me. All the material things, or the social
titles, fame or fortune will come to nothing when my spirit leaves my body. If
I compare the time I spent here from the beginning of creation to infinity, in
spirit, the time of one lifetime on this planet is not much different
relatively, than the time of one spark of a spark plug when my car is running.† My choice is focused on what I do should be
constructive to apply it to my efforts and not get caught in the social traps
when exposed. The Buddhists warn against attachments. The Zen teaches when I
become completely nothing, and then I become everything. The Master said, ďLay
up treasures not on earth, but in heaven where they will not deteriorate.Ē†† The enlightened are obviously all saying
the same thing, but using different words. I only have control over me, and how
I think. If anything I do can be of benefit to others, thatís good, however,
itís not my place to decide for them whatís good for them. That is violating
the universal law of free will. I leave that to the Zealots, fundamentalists or
evangelicals social clubs.

To set the stage for the
energy discussion, start here. We have many satellites presently circling the
earth. Many of these are consuming as much energy as it takes to move your
automobile down the road and more. These satellites do not stop at an Exxon
station every 300 miles. Some of them have been up there for twenty years. The
technology is all ready here, and has been for years.

From the things Iíve seen, I think we have a great obstacle to
overcome. We are taught that over unity devices violate the laws of physics.
Perpetual motion machines cannot operate. This raises a question of how does an
atom work, and where does the power come from for the electron to continually
rotate around the nucleus of an atom without being constantly provided with
some kind of energy source? We really do have quite a few atoms in existence.
Where does the energy come from to keep the earth rotating? Were you aware that
the surface speed of the earth at the equator exceeds a thousand miles per
hour? What makes the earth keep revolving around the sun on a very strict
schedule. How many horsepower is consumed and where does the energy come from
to sustain a large hurricane? Do you really believe this comes from warm water?
If we run out of oil, will all this stop?††
Somehow, I doubt it.

Letís just apply some logical thought to the hurricane technology. If I
wanted to generate a hurricane, look at the equipment I would need. One giant
fan to propel the air in a 50-100 mile radius and at least 3000 feet in the
air, at 140 mph. Imagine the horsepower needed to propel this fan. If I used
gasoline to power this engine, how many gallons would be needed to not only
start this thing but to sustain it for days or weeks. By the present
definition, this is obviously a perpetual motion machine, because it occurs
without a known defined power source. If the source is known, itís been kept a
great secret. I donít buy the warm water. One cubic centimeter raised one
degree centigrade requires one calorie of energy. If the hurricane used the
heat from the water, wherever it traveled the temperature of the water would be
greatly reduced, and at the level of power required, it should turn the water
into an iceberg.

Letís set that aside, and look at a similar situation in the kitchen
sink. If I fill the sink with water, and pull the stopper to let the water out,
I see a pattern of how the water leaves the sink. It creates a circular spin.
If I watch a star go supernova, it will generate a black hole with the same
spinning momentum as it collapses. I see the same phenomenon in the center of
spiral galaxies.

One more demonstration Iíve done many times is the spinning of a small
model boat with both the fore and aft coming to a point. The boat has to be
symmetrically balanced. If you spin this boat on a smooth surface in one
direction it will slowly reduce speed and come to a standstill gently. If you
try to spin it in the opposite direction, it will wobble, come to a stop, and
begin to rotate in the opposite direction, which seems to be in harmony with
something. It doesnít matter what material you use to make the boat. Iíve used
wood and plastic. Itís the shape of the boat that matters. In fact, the best
pattern is a ratio of the given dimensions of Noahís Ark, not in length, width,
and breadth, but as radiusís of a circle for the boat shape. An Arc is not the
word for a boat, but a portion of a circle.

If youíve had the patience to muddle through this so far, it now
becomes obvious that there are other forces at work here, that are not defined
very well by our academic community, particularly as laws of physics.† These things mentioned above are not
happening by chance, but are consistent all the time. Maybe it would be to our
advantage to really pursue an understanding of how these things work so we can
capitalize on this. These forces could turn out to be intelligent sources of
energy. They are obviously powerful as displayed by tornadoes and hurricanes.
In my opinion, the difference between the magic and mystical vs. science is the
knowing of how these things work. Imagine using the hurricane effect to create
energy for the electrical grid.

Letís try to get some common definitions for the things we do know
about. Letís look at the water in the sink. The waterís position is above where
itís going to go. This is called potential energy. Potential Energy is common
to an unbalance in conditions. If the water is higher in one side of a lake
than the other, the currents in the water will seek equilibrium. A current will
flow from the high side to the low side. The sink water will change the
potential energy to kinetic energy. Is it possible that the potential energy
here is converted to what may be termed as vortex energy? The same thing
happens with the star when it goes super nova. All the potential energy
contained in the debris of the star is converted to vortex energy when it is
returning to the source creating the same type of spiral. The gravitational
force of the dead star nucleus and the debris causes the potential here.
Gravity is the force at work in the sink water also. So, what is the potential
force at work in a hurricane or tornado? What is seeking equilibrium?†† I highly doubt that it is ocean water
temperature.

I have experienced two hurricanes in Florida. The air is not changing
altitudes. Believe me the air is traveling horizontally at great speed. The
sound produced is similar to listening to a big diesel railroad engine. The eye
of the hurricane is about as dead air condition as can be achieved. The air is
not changing altitude as the parts of the star or the water. But I suspect
something else is.

When winds at a high altitude blow very fast over the top of what we
call a thunderhead, an electrical static charge builds up between the top of
the cloud and the earth. When the critical stage is reached we see lightning.
This electrical charge again, is seeking equilibrium. I saw no lightning in the
hurricanes. I then assume this is not an electrical condition, at least not to
provide a static charge condition as in lightning.

In an attempt to remove confusion in word definition, POTENTIAL ENERGY
here, means a source energy, which can be used to create or result in movement
or action. This will result in either a repulsion or attraction of physical
objects or some action to take place in an effort to restore equilibrium.† Review the forces at work of an airplane in
flight. The propulsion engine using chemical energy (burning of fuel) creates
forward motion (thrust vs. drag) until the vacuum over the wing exceeds the
weight (force of gravity) so you have flight.

A list of known potential sources:

1.Gravity

2.Temperature

3.Electrical (voltage
& static)

4.Magnetic (ferrous)

5.Chemical (batteries
& fire)

6.Pressure (hydraulics)

7.Centrifugal/Centripetal

8.Gyroscopic

9.Nuclear

10.Political/Religious/Social

11.Life Force

When reviewing the first 9 potential sources and considering the
hurricane science, nothing seems to fit very well as thought of on the surface.
(1) The forces of gravity are known to be pretty constant. (2) Variations in
temperature are insufficient by itself to supply the required potential for the
creation and maintenance of Katrina over the time and distance it traveled. (3)
No electrical source is available to create and sustain this hurricane. (4)
Magnetism is disqualified, as this doesnít pertain to ferrous material. (5) No
chemical reaction takes place here. (6) The variations of pressure from what I
see are caused by the hurricane not the potential source of power for the
hurricane.

(7) Centrifugal and Centripetal forces I do see at work in the
hurricane. I donít see them as the cause of the hurricane but the potential
source of the hurricane is maintaining a balance between these forces to
control the size of the hurricane. Without the centripetal force the hurricane
would fly apart like an exploding flywheel. These forces may hold a key to the
answer.

(8) Here again there may be gyroscopic forces at work, but as an effect
of the hurricane, not as a cause or driving creation potential.

(9) The nuclear approach at least within the 3D definition of splitting
the nucleus of atoms can be ruled out. I donít think there are radiation
fallout or radiation out of the ordinary, as we know of.†

(10) For now, lets leave the political/religious/social forces in the
realms of Hiroshima, Iraq, and 9-11.

(11) Also, letís set LIFE Energy aside till later.

†Letís examine a force used by
the ice skater. They have the ability to spin at a rapid rate. How they do
this, start a spin motion with the arms extended. Then reduce the radius of the
person spinning by pulling the arms in close to the body. This will increase
the rpm of the skater. However, the spinning rate will slow down as a result of
friction, or the arms are extended again. A little bit of physics here may
apply. When I watch the weather report, I see that as the hurricane moves west
and northward and grows in diameter, wind speed, and strength, it is obvious
that the potential driving force is increasing which the ice skater is unable
to do. Based on all this I now see three possibilities.

1.Actually, there is no
such thing as a hurricane. It must all be an illusion, even the damage in La.

2.There is really
perpetual motion and itís magic. God may be doing this because he is mad at us.
Little Evangelical humor here.

3.There is actually
another force yet undefined by our brilliant scholars, or if it is known, it is
being kept a big secret, maybe weather war machines?

Now that weíve reviewed everything in the box, lets be adventurous and
move outside the box. We know that the water in the sink is confined by the
drainpipe and size of the hole in the bottom of the sink. This will work for
centripetal confinement. In the center of the draining water is a hole, not
unlike the calm in the center of the hurricane. We know the source of energy
for the water is gravity. This is a vertically polarized energy source. Because
the winds are spinning horizontal, we also know that the polarization of the
energy source for the hurricanes is also vertical. Now the question is what is
the source of the centripetal control of containment of the outside of the storm?
Why doesnít the outside of the hurricane dissipate outward like the shot out of
a rifled bore shotgun?† This defies
logic. If you donít think air has mass and power, watch it lift the roof off
the neighborís house or wrap a metal shed around a telephone pole guy wire like this.

Now letís build a model. Iím going to make a hurricane. I will need an
invisible containment shield to contain the outside of the storm like the
drainpipe in the sink. Then I have to create a very powerful potential
polarization between 5000 feet and the ground. When this specific energy flow starts,
it has to somehow connect to the air to cause the air to move in harmony with
the vortex energy source just like the sink water.

An observation very visible pertaining to this phenomenon are the
tornados in the Midwest. The shape of the funnel cloud as it forms and
sometimes touches down and does extensive damage on the surface has a vortex
shape. This is the same shape as formed in the sink. For the time being, letís
call this force (X).

Clues to lead to the type of energy may be found in where they are
formed. The assembly process for the vast majority of hurricanes originates off
the coast of Africa in the Caribbean. They start as tropical storms and grow
from there. There has to be something very unique about that position on earth.
I have never seen one form over the state of Florida. Yet, as they travel North
and West they pick up power. If the power to increase intensity occurs north
and west, why donít they form there? What unique condition exists in the
Midwest over tornado alley?

Again, to go any further with this, we will have to muster the courage
to think outside the box. Now letís consider the Bermuda Triangle phenomenon.
Look at that history. We are in the same area. Suppose we have whatís called a
rift in time space. Is it hard to visualize energy flow from one dimension to
another? Consider a capacitor. A dielectric is placed between two plates to
store a charge. If damage occurs in this dielectric, energy will transfer as
leakage between the plates. Energy will flow between the plates. Do we have
4íTh dimensional energy leakage sufficient to fill the definition of Force (X)?
Iíll leave to the reader the next steps in research and reality checks.

Useable 3D Energies

Looking at the state of affairs today, as such, changes are going to have
to be made. As the imperial force of the oil cartels push for finishing the
final control of the planet, a desperate effort to become immune is inevitable.
In searching the Internet, all the constructive effort seems to be done by
individuals in their own shop or garage.†
The development of renewable and alternative sources will have to be
implemented almost as an underground revolution.† It wonít be done for the public; the public will have to do it
for themselves. Here is a small example.

My son and I made a small hydrogen generator. Out of off the shelf
hardware and plumbing, we made enough hydrogen in a salt-water electrolyte to
run his out door gas cooker. He is planning to run his gas furnace on it. The
oil and gas companies are not going to do it for you. Water is very cheap right
now, and itís actually a great source of fuel, but it takes some ambition and
intelligence on our part.

Letís look at the efficiency of the automobiles of today. Less than
thirty percent of the energy in gasoline is going to the drive wheels. The rest
is lost as heat. The reciprocating engine is one hundred year old technology.
Look at the number of vehicles on the road. Is this the best we can do? If we
increased the efficiency to ninety percent, we would be getting ninety miles to
the gallon. It may be that we have become so arrogant and comfortable that the
required breakthroughs in revolutionary propulsion systems will be done in
other countries, and the Volkswagen effect will be much more severe here than
it was last time. No matter how things are today, they will not stay the same.
The direction is not that big a secret.

†I remember when the foreign
cars first came into this country; the voices heard were saying ďBUY AMERICAN.Ē
It was unpatriotic to buy foreign cars. My opinion is, it is unpatriotic not to
do the homework and design the efficiency into our own cars first. Are we
losing our ability to think ahead?

Consider the following:

1.Solar Power

2.Hydrogen Power from
water

3.Flywheel technology

4.Turbine Power

5.Electric

Is it not possible to combine all these technologies into vehicle
propulsion? For instance, when a car is setting in the parking lot in the sun,
a solar system can be charging batteries and making hydrogen for the turbine.
When the car goes down the hill, instead of heating the break pads, increase
the rpm of a flywheel and store and use the kinetic energy. Integrate the
system. We now have computer chips available which can be programmed to
integrate a whole new system. Donít depend on just one of these technologies
alone. If we donít do this someone else will, without direct international
controls established with a one-world order. Personally, I expect this to be
done in either Germany or Japan, or both. The oil companies, drug companies,
healthcare system, educational systems, bankers, Religions, or politicians and
lawyers are not going to do this. They are all totally focused on their present
profits and social games while they can.

Is it not possible to establish effort in developing
some practical applications of technology for the public in this area instead
of focusing all of our technical talent in spying equipment and weapons to
protect ourselves from enemies our fundamentalist politicians have created?
What is our Engineering talent doing besides creating sophisticated computer
applications to monitor the public for the IRS or email and Internet screening
for Homeland Security? I wonder if our educational system is actually producing
engineering talent for anything other than service organizations, imperial
military applications, banking and money handling, or entertainment
fields.†

This energy is not well understood in our culture.
If it were, very few social games would still work. The level of its existence
is subtle. Many social behaviors originate from the ego stealing the life energy
from another. Each has the ability to prevent their life energy from being
stolen if they new the basis of the games.

The reality is that there is an unlimited supply of
life energy available. Our attachments and expectations and judgments are what
destroy this ability to become immune to others robbing our energy. The
polarizing forces necessary is between being self-centered/self serving
(survival) or becoming a channel of energy for constructive advancement of the
spirit (explorer). The contest is between spirit and ego.

How many times have you sat down with a person to
visit and then go away exhausted? When this occurs, that person has stolen your
energy. Many social games occur such as ďOH POOR MEĒ,ĒOH AINíT IT AWFULĒ,ĒIíM SO MUCH BETTER THAN YOUĒ, and so on. You have to be very alert, as this can be done very
subtle. However, this is only the tip of the iceberg. One of the greatest
dangers is flattery. This feeds the ego. The danger of this is creation of
attachment and a dependency on approval from its source.

If you have had enough patience and attention span and time to wade through everything above, the final revelation of everything leads to exposing the real contest which is the control of the belief system of the masses. This is the comman denominator as practiced by Politicians, Preachers/Religions, Advertising Agencies, Educational Systems, Healthcare Systems, and little old ladies social clubs. Great effort is put forth by the power structures to maintain specific belief system boundaries. This is usually done for the power and financial benefit of those in control. A prime example is the subtle belief that only a PHD can invent anything. Somehow the "truth illusion" is a function of credit hours. Another example is that only drugs can cure physical malfunctions in the body. We've been subtly programmed, and sometimes not so subtle, that Healthcare=Drugs; God Lives in my Church only; or, only the Republicans really understand; or The social elite all use this product.